happy new year, peaches. hows the weather where youre at? its cold here. really cold. my life is going to change soon. im apprehensive and scared and excited all at once. this is the first time ill be choosing to move, after all. i moved in with your dad after everything happened. the janitor let me keep his gun, and mr john taught me to shoot it. i slept in your bed a lot. you wouldve called me lame for it, even though youd blush, eh? i got my own room eventually, and it changed me with me, but yours never did. but there was a kind of comfort, from having something of yours left.
now im moving out of the house i grew up in, i wonder what life will be like? heh, im really tired. sorry if this doesnt make sense, love, i havent woken up this early in weeks. i hope whatever house youre living in now is a good one. i hope youre safe and happy, wherever you are. i hope things keep changing for the better.
i love you, peaches
(boyfriend, friday night funkin)
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